She and her roommate Hannah White, an out of state student from the Deep South, were driving the rest of the girls to Connor’s house.Directly behind...them sat Susie Clark, a short Asian girl who, despite her heavy drinking had never developed much of a tolerance for alcohol. Susie could be quite the party animal when she was drunk, but sober she was as very, very shy. Naomi Owens, Diane’s roommate and the sweetest girl Maria knew, sat next to Susie. Maria didn’t know for sure, but she suspected. It felt real, like he was falling for her, and Marcy could feel herself balanced on the precarious edge of falling herself if she didn’t remind herself what this really was about. “You know what thing I want,” she said as her hands moved down his chest, lowering to his cock. He was flaccid but with the touch of her hand, he sprang to life. She placed a kiss on his neck, then his chest, trailing down to his abdomen. She loved how his abs were cut deep and rippled under her touch. Her tongue made. Marie stood up next to the bed with her legs splayed wide open exposing her bulging vulva. Kari instinctively knew that she was to satisfy had to satisfy this dripping pussy, and eagerly placed her mouth on the erect clit at the top of the crack. In the back of her mind she realized that this woman had the biggest clitoris she had ever seen, and while her tongue caressed the head of the giant organ, she dropped her hand to her own pussy and felt her own clit, which also seemed to have grown to. Often Sarah would just give Symon a glare and in frustration eventually yell, “Oh for heaven’s sake Symon, you’re driving everyone crazy! Will you two just go and do it so we can all relax again!” Other times it was more spontaneous and when Symon and Emma crossed paths they would suddenly simultaneously turn and head for the ’59 T-Bird convertible (Lurve Bird Emma called it) and in no time be driving to their favourite private beach with Emma scooched up close to Symon’s side, right hand.